Chapter 11: Dying Rituals

Dying Ritual - The Wrangler gathers the power of the Dark Spirit on the weapon and slams it at the enemy, dealing damage and taking a small amount of the enemy's life force to return to the Wrangler. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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For this hidden extra task, Night Peak can only say "System, greet your ancestors for me!"

"Ding~ If the host is making insulting words like this, the system will impose a mandatory punishment. ”

"Do you want to be so unreasonable?" Ye Feng was speechless, he suddenly felt that his system was simply poisonous, and he didn't want others to scold it.

"That's right, this system is so unreasonable, if the host has any comments, please call the complaint number. ”

"What is the complaint number, I'll call now. ”

"I'm not telling you. ”

"You ......" Ye Feng almost didn't catch his breath, this ghost system will even be a whole person!

While scolding the shamelessness of the system in his heart, Ye Feng walked down the stairs softly step by step, his eyes slowly emitted blue light, the detachment in his hand trembled slightly, and wisps of dark spiritual power flowed endlessly on the shovel body.

The situation downstairs can't tolerate Ye Feng's carelessness, not to mention the three strengthened zombies for the time being, just those dozen ordinary zombies are enough for Ye Feng to drink a pot, and if he is not careful, he may be buried here.

All the students involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva and watched Ye Feng walk down the stairs step by step. Although they didn't know exactly what Night Peak was going to do, it was always very dangerous to enter the zombie group alone.

Rei Miyamoto and Saya Takashiro both held their breath and watched Ye Feng's movements as they walked down the stairs step by step.

Poison Island's beautiful eyes also lit up with a strange light, and she was very interested in what Yefeng was going to do.

As soon as Ye Feng walked to the hall on the first floor, he saw three enhanced zombies standing in the center of the hall at a glance.

"So, can you explain the system, it can't be that I crossed again, right?" Seeing those three enhanced zombies, Ye Feng felt that his whole person was a little bad, wasn't he really playing "The Road to Survival"?

That's right, the image of the three enhanced zombies standing in the middle of the hall is really very similar to the special infected in one of the zombie games he once played, "Road to Survival".

The one in the middle was surrounded by a layer of green smoke, slightly taller, with a tumor on half of his face, a long tongue hanging on the ground, and coughing from time to time, causing the ordinary zombies around him to subconsciously look over. It's exactly the same as the Smoke Ghost (a special infected person in the game's survival path) in Nightpeak's memory.

Look at the one on the left, dressed in a black hooded suit, half-crouched on the ground, his rotten palms pressed to the ground, and his sharp nails have been dug into the floor. It's very similar to the hunter in my memory.

As for the last one, Ye Feng felt that he didn't have to doubt it, his body was huge, his right arm had mutated to a huge size, but his left arm was just the opposite, shrunken as if there was only a skin left, who was it if it wasn't a cow in the road to survival?

Seeing the appearance of the three enhanced zombies, Ye Feng felt that he no longer doubted that these three enhanced zombies were actually special infected people who crossed over from "The Road to Survival", right?

Ye Feng calmly looked at the group of ordinary zombies wandering in the middle of the hall, zombies without sight and touch, without hearing the sound of the outside world, except for wandering around aimlessly, they suddenly stopped in place like a wooden man.

Even the three enhanced zombies, or special senses (special infected), did not notice the night peak who quietly went downstairs for the time being.

Since the special sense didn't find himself, then the first strike is strong, if you can take the lead in killing a special sense, then the battle after that will be easier to fight.

"Ho !!" Ye Feng let out a low sigh, and suddenly threw out the detachment shovel that had been prepared in his hand, aiming directly at the smoker standing in the middle of the hall!

"Is he stupid? He made a noise!!Don't drag us if you want to die!!" The group of students whispered disdainfully, although they didn't know if Saya Takashihiro's theory was correct, but they didn't want Yefeng to make a noise and cause a riot among the zombies.

Ye Feng didn't hear the contemptuous whispers suppressed by these people, but even if he did, Ye Feng's face would not change in the slightest.

It's just some survivors he met on the way to escape, how could Ye Feng care about their thoughts, he might as well think about how to soak in the poison island when he has that time.

"Bang-"

The Shovel Blade, which contained the power of the dark spirit, struck the Smoker's head with unmistakable accuracy, and the sharp blade easily sliced into its head, ending its short life in an instant.

With the death of the smoker, the tumor on its face instantly exploded, and the spore bushes on its body also spread into the air. In an instant, the entire hall was shrouded in a green mist.

"Oops!" Ye Feng's eyes froze for a moment when his vision was obstructed by the fog.

Bad thing! He had only thought about killing the Smoker to block the threat of the Long Tongue, but had forgotten that the Smoker had another inconspicuous feature - it would release spores when it died, obstructing the survivor's vision and causing the survivor to cough.

This effect is particularly inconspicuous in the game, as the effect is so minimal. But in this semi-enclosed hall, facing the siege of two special senses and dozens of zombies, the situation is very different!

"Wow-"

Almost at the moment when the smoker was killed, the creepy cry of the hunter came from the fog, and at the same time, the zombies in the hall rioted, and the zombies who were originally stunned suddenly attacked the night peak, and in the middle of the entire hall, there were no less than dozens of zombies gathered for a while.

"Transcendent ......" Ye Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the heavy stone shovel reappeared in his hand, and there was an infinite chill in his dark blue pupils.

He could see that streams of dead air, thick or faint, were coming to his face, and the source of the two largest dead gases was naturally caused by that special feeling.

"Wow-" With a terrible scream, the hunter in a black hooded suit sliced through the sky, slamming towards the Night Peak under the cover of the mist, his sharp nails glinting with cold light.

[Dying Ritual!]

Ye Feng, who had already been prepared, flashed sideways, and at the same time, the round stone shovel slapped towards the hunter.

The heavy shovel made intimate contact with the hunter's rotten cheek, sending it flying far faster than it had pounced on.